You Might Not Be Able to Kill Me

Bear Monarch yanked hard at the spear, pain written across his face.

His muscles tensed, and every strand of fur seemed to be straining.

As he exerted himself, the spear began to inch out of his body.

At once, crimson blood seeped through his fur, staining his body red. The blood flowed like a river, evoking a sense of tragedy and brutality.

"Brat, do you still want to fight?" Bear Monarch's deep, powerful voice rang out, like muffled thunder exploding through the air.

An overwhelming aura erupted from him, spreading outward like raging waves and oppressing everyone until they could barely breathe.

His scarlet eyes glared fixedly at Tang Lan, filled with vigilance and menace.

"This is the Star Dou Great Forest. More ferocious beasts are already rushing here," Bear Monarch said solemnly.

He raised his head slightly, as though sensing the movements around him.

"The Star Dou Great Forest is the domain of soul beasts. Every inch of land here belongs to us soul beasts. Yet you, a human, dare to act so recklessly here. A great number of soul beasts have already sensed the fluctuations from this battle and are rushing over. Once they arrive, you won't be able to escape even with wings." Bear Monarch's words were full of warning.

"You still have time to leave!" Bear Monarch said urgently.

He no longer wanted to continue this battle.

He knew that continuing would do him no good.

Moreover, once more soul beasts arrived, the situation would become even more complicated.

He had backed down, but what he said was indeed the truth.

The Star Dou Great Forest was the domain of soul beasts, and a large number of them were already on their way.

The air was thick with tension, as if a storm were about to